LOVE AT MORNING ODD HRS 22.7.12 4.56 AM

my dear sweet heart BoB Defence colony New Delhi


I am awakened at this odd hrs 4.50 AM


people get raised up
the religious/SPIRITUALISTIC  nerves with them


Darling I am making you
as my religion


You shall say
what is this bullshit terminology


Darlin
when I saw you
I felt your aura is simply away from mad world around
that is why I have given you this exotic nomenclature 


Darlin 
I am literally half awakened


this is not an unusual thin


I wake up to find you
in my world of oblivions


whilst I know
if you come to live with me


I will be awakened this hr definitely


but I shall be standing on the balcony
with my navy cut


You shall say
then why the hell you love me


I will skirt the issue


the reasons are simple




I love you